The improved female villains regained their memories.

Well done.

In an instant, her throat felt sticky, and a large amount of blood gushed out like a waterfall. She trembled as she raised her hand and grasped the arm.

The winner gets everything, the loser loses everything.

Perhaps, this is the end for her.

Well done, Li Chumo.

With a thud.

The girl gripped that arm and slumped down.

Li Chumo watched coldly, then withdrew his arm with a soft "plop".

She shook the blood off her arm and sensed the world outside.

"Has it snowed...?"

No wonder she felt sadness.

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It suddenly started snowing.

The first snow of winter came so suddenly.

Xiao Qitian looked up and felt a pang of sadness as the snowflakes landed on his shoulder.

"...That wolf girl lost."

Space could not sever his knowledge of destiny; he saw that the fate of someone named Li Chumo had changed.

The will of Heaven has vanished.

The girl seized everything except the will of heaven that represented good fortune.

The space above had changed, and when Xiao Qitian looked down, he discovered that a girl named Li Chumo was standing in the center of the square.

She was covered in blood, especially around her mouth, where there was a ring of blood all around.

Xiao Qitian was startled. Even he was speechless at the sight of such a horrifying scene.

The cloaked man shielded him, and the Lord of the Crows frowned, summoning a large number of crows in return—the girl before him gave him an extremely dangerous feeling.

The girl named Li Chumo stood there, motionless.

No one knows what kind of changes she is going through right now.

"That trial was incredibly difficult! I saw an illusion as soon as I entered the valley and almost got lost!"

"Are you lost?"

"Of course not! I was taught by my master, how could these things be difficult for me? I only need to exert a little effort, and these illusions will dissipate."

"That's impressive."

"But, but, there was an illusion where my master was, so I couldn't bear to break free, and in the end I still fell into it, hehehe."

"You're asking for it."

What's this......

What are all these things...?

Can anyone tell her what all these inexplicably appearing memories are?

Li Chumo covered her head as waves of memories washed over her, as if she were the one who had personally experienced them.

Not only those, but also—

"I've grown up now, Master."

"I don't want to always be a child in your eyes."

"I want to change my identity, to have the exact same identity as them."

"Master, I want to become your Daoist partner."

and also--

"Does being a Daoist partner require me to tell stories from a script?"

"Yes, yes, Master, please tell me!"

"What are we going to talk about?"

"My master told me about the newly released 'Tears of the Flower Lantern'!"

【"good."】

She found herself in a vortex called Li Chumo, feeling Li Chumo's heart pounding wildly.

A heart has grown in what was once an empty place, but it is a broken heart.

She saw that she had pierced her master's chest with one claw.

"No!"

That person wasn't her.

She's there to repay a debt of gratitude; how could that person possibly be her!

"hehe."

A strange voice echoed in her mind; the woman's voice spoke with a sinister laugh:

“I am you, and you are me. I am the embodiment of the secret treasure, using your soul. So, in other words, I am also the embodiment of your secret treasure.”

"We are one."

"No!" Li Chumo roared angrily, "It was you who hurt Master, it was you who repaid kindness with enmity, that person was not me!"

"It's not a matter of 'you' or 'me,' the one who did it was Li Chumo."

A woman's voice sneered: "You are now Li Chumo!"

No, she isn't!

"what!"

In the Demonic Sect's plaza, Li Chumo's deafening roar echoed. She clutched her ears, knelt on the ground, and screamed with bloodshot eyes:

"I didn't do that, I didn't!"

Auditory hallucinations are forming.

Xiao Qitian could also see that Li Chumo was not in good condition, so he immediately said, "Take her down!"

However, before he could finish speaking, a secret technique descended from the sky and shot out from the main hall.

A dazzling array of seven colors filled the sky and earth, and the falling snow dispelled much of the bloody aura of the demonic sect.

With a light touch of her jade feet, the Flower Tree descended from the sky using a secret technique, its light swirling and spreading out, leaving everyone stunned by its beauty.

Lan Xiu and Qing Xuelan followed closely behind. The former recognized Li Chumo at a glance and rushed over to check on her condition, while the latter pouted and stood beside her.

"My patriarch, do you always have to make such a grand entrance?"

Hua Yanshu glanced at her indifferently, too lazy to say anything.

"Grey, is that you? Thank goodness, you're still alive!"

Lan Xiu held the girl and said happily, but she soon realized that the girl was not in good condition. She was curled up, her whole body was trembling violently, and her face was full of fear.

"I didn't do it, I didn't do any of those things!"

Memories, like a surging tide, never cease.

She only needed to raise her head slightly to see Yang Pingsheng standing in front of her, covered in blood, her own hand piercing his chest without mercy.

She asked in a trembling voice, "Master?"

The only response she received was a soft "hmm".

"Ah! I didn't do it, I didn't do any of those things!"

Li Chumo screamed like a madman, tears streaming down her face like broken pearls, dripping onto the ground.

"I want to repay a debt of gratitude, I do want to repay a debt of gratitude, but this is not me, this is not me!"

The treasure and her body were intimately intertwined, inseparable.

When the soul returns, every memory is so clear.

Then, back to the past.

“Girl, if I can survive the hunting competition, they will give you a spot. With a spot, you can be protected until you are ten years old,” the old werewolf said with a smile. “I might not even die, so why are you crying?”

Ah!

what! ! !

She heard the old werewolf say, "Girl, stop crying. What kind of behavior is this? Everyone has to grow up on their own."

She heard the old werewolf say, "We werewolves respect the strong. Crying is a sign of weakness and will make you look down on by other werewolves, do you understand? So, stop crying!"

Finally, she heard the old werewolf say, "Humans always have to leave."

She reached out her hand, but all she grasped was a single snowflake.

She leaned against the door, looking up at the snow, when tears suddenly fell.

So, everyone has to leave this world eventually?

But she loved it when her master taught her in the cave, loved it when he held her hand and strolled along the riverbank, loved it when he waited for her in front of the school, loved it when he opened his arms to her in the courtyard, loved it when he told her stories, loved it when he cooked for her, loved it all...

In an instant, I felt a lot of liking.

The human form of the treasure did not understand; she was a supreme creation, and she neither comprehended nor understood such feelings.

Perhaps the original wolf girl was confused about this kind of feeling, but Li Chumo, who had always stayed in the shadows, was not.

She had always longed for it and always wanted it.

But oh, but oh!

Snowflakes fell on her, and she slightly opened her eyes. Lan Xiu's anxious face came into view, but she didn't look at her. Instead, she looked up at the sky, at the gray sky, and at the sad snow falling.